Big Brother, Save Me!
"You wicked scoundrel."
"You killed my disciples and seized my Spirit Treasure; today, you will not escape by any means necessary!"
A thousand years ago.
The mountain gate was destroyed, the disciples were slaughtered, and the Spirit Treasure were stolen.
It was the deepest hatred in the heart of the Red-Haired Ancestor.
For many years, they had been searching for him, but the Blackwater blocked their path. It wasn't until recently, when they found the Bare-Body Cult Master and Lu Qingfeng emerged from the Blackwater, that they finally found a trace of him.
The Red-Haired Ancestor knew Lu Qingfeng's methods.
It's not a big deal.
They didn't send their Dharma bodies into Southern Splendor at all; they just waited outside.
Today we finally got to see Lu Qingfeng. How could we let a Thunder Ministry God take Lu Qingfeng away?!
There was no time to hide it.
When it appeared, the treasure 'Five Aggregates Peach-Blossom Miasma' had already blocked the Gongbin Treasure Pagoda to prevent Lu Qingfeng from escaping with the help of the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun.
The appearance of the purple-robed man, the Saha Cult Master, was exactly what the Red-Haired Ancestor had anticipated.
But the appearance of Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun and the Two Elders of the Great Wilderness was beyond his expectations.
Not just the Red-Haired Ancestor.
The Saha Cult Master, the Withered Bamboo Elder, and the Old Monster Granny Lu all had the same intention and were lurking in the void, unaware of each other's presence. Upon seeing each other now, they were all greatly surprised—
"Good lad!"
"They've actually made so many enemies!"
Lu Qingfeng was prepared and ignored Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun's shouts, Extreme Dao:
"Siming thief woman!"
"Once I escape, I will definitely report to the Marshal and petition the Heavenly Venerable to impeach you!"
When shouting angrily.
Completely different from before Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, whose face changed from pale to ashen, reached into the void and pulled out a divine sword, then looked up at the void and shouted—
"Big brother, save me!"
The call startled Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun from his rage and murderous intent—
"Not good!"
He muttered a curse, and his anger quickly subsided.
"???"
The four members of the Red-Haired Ancestor couldn't help but frown.
The Demon Dao of immortals and demons are different.
Information was also relatively limited between them.
These four people might know a little about the top gods in the Heavenly Court and the powerful figures in the Earth Immortal Realm, but they knew nothing about the background of Lu Qingfeng, a minor god of the Thunder Ministry.
They didn't even know that Lu Qingfeng was still working for the Thunder Ministry.
Hearing Lu Qingfeng call out to them, they were even more bewildered.
"Snort!"
Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he couldn't save you!
The Red-Haired Ancestor was extremely arrogant and had no scruples whatsoever.
With the Blood Sea, how could one care about anything else?
"Duh!"
Knowing the power of Lu Qingfeng's 'Five-Colored Divine Light,' the Red-Haired Ancestor played dumb this time, concealing all his treasures. He only held a talisman in his hand.
The talismans flickered.
A cloud of smoke and miasma spread out, completely sealing off Lu Qingfeng from all directions.
"Peach Blossom Miasma."
Lu Qingfeng remained calm upon seeing this.
The Taiyin Calamity-Crossing Robe enveloped his entire body, allowing him to remain within the miasma without even using the Five-Colored Divine Light. Meanwhile, the Red-Haired Ancestor, hidden within the miasma, silently made his way towards Lu Qingfeng.
Take a step forward.
They were about to reach Lu Qingfeng within arm's reach.
Celestial Immortal being with such a face is not something Lu Qingfeng can contend with.
"Let's see where you run to today!"
The Red-Haired Ancestor had a cruel expression and a sinister smile that sent chills down one's spine.
"You little thief, prepare to die!"
Seeing this, the Withered Bamboo Elder and the old monster Granny Lu, the latter, disregarding his sneer, quickly summoned the 'Star-Sucking Divine Hairpin' and was about to spew out poisonous fire to block the Red-Haired Ancestor.
"The Seven-Treasure Gourd is still on the thief's person."
"We must not let that red-haired old devil steal it."
Before the old monster Granny Lu could think any further, she was about to unleash the poisonous fire.
However.
There are people in the world who are faster than her.
Waaaaah!
But all around, a mournful sound was heard, and a Huangfeng rose from the sky.
A gentle breeze!
That's really impressive!
A chilly wind swept across the land, and the Shadowless, formless yellow sand swirled.
They pierced through forests and broke through ridges, felling pines and plum trees; they scattered soil and raised dust, causing ridges and mounds to collapse.
It blew the heavens and earth into darkness.
"Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind!"
"The Great Sage Huangfeng?!"
Upon seeing Shenfeng, everyone present immediately knew who this person was.
In a short time.
Everyone was truly panicked and terrified.
Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun had already intentionally retreated after Lu Qingfeng shouted.
Upon seeing Huangfeng, he didn't pause for a second.
"Run! Run! Run!"
He took off.
But it was too late.
A gust of Huangfeng came, making her feel cold all over and uncomfortable.
It rolled over a thousand and eight hundred times.
His hair was disheveled, his divine light was scattered, and his clothes were in disarray, before he finally stopped.
"Cough!"
Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun stopped, coughed up blood, and his injuries, which had just healed after 100,000 years of recuperation, relapsed on the spot under a gust of wind.
"What a powerful Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind!"
A person's name is like the shadow of a tree.
Without seeing such a figure take action, it's ultimately unimaginable, like trying to see the moon's reflection in water.
I see it now.
Thinking of the boy's arrogant and fearless demeanor, Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was filled with anger, rage, and lingering fear. "With someone like him protecting him, who would dare to mess with this thieving boy?!"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and erased his disheveled appearance.
After glancing around and seeing that no one was watching, Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking behind me, I saw Huangfeng rolling in.
'The azure sky trembles, shaking the palaces of the Dipper and the Ox, threatening to topple the halls of Yama and the Asura.'
I was horrified.
And then he felt fortunate.
She's considered good.
The fastest way to escape when things turn bad is to leave. Although they also suffer considerable injuries, they can recover in a thousand or two thousand years at most.
But the rest of you are in for a rough time.
The sudden gust of wind swept through the world, knocking the Red-Haired Ancestor, the Saha Cult Master, the Withered Bamboo Elder, and the Old Monster Granny Lu to the ground, leaving them unable to stand steadily.
Whoosh!
The wind howled.
I felt a lightness in my body.
In mid-air, it spun around like a spinning wheel.
If you can't gain a foothold, how can you escape?
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
In a panic, Old Monster Granny Lu grabbed the Star-Sucking Divine Hairpin and released poisonous fire to protect herself.
But the wind fanned the flames, and not only did it burn him all over—
"Wow!"
"How dare you set me on fire, you old hag?!"
He also burned the other three people, leaving them in a sorry state.
Just as I was about to put it away.
Then a gust of Huangfeng swept through the air, causing his soul to tremble violently and nearly causing him to fall. He could no longer hold onto his Law Treasure, which was blown away by the Huangfeng and its whereabouts were unknown.
"Star-Sucking Divine Hairpin!"
Old Granny Lu was extremely anxious. She was blown away by the wind and vomited blood. Huangfeng also entered her mouth, causing her internal organs to rot and become unbearable.
I dared not open my mouth again.
The wind keeps blowing.
The wind blows across the Southern Splendor shore of Nanhua.
Not only Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun.
It wasn't just the four Red-Haired Ancestor.
"This is bad!"
"This is bad!"
The Bare-Body Cult Master Kumbhanda, was a man of great hidden power. He had come out of curiosity to watch the excitement and see if there were any treasures worth selling.
Upon seeing the appearance of Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, and then the four Red-Haired Ancestor jumping out.
Kumbhanda was quite patient and in no hurry to come out.
I have high hopes for it.
I want to be that Fisherman.
But I never expected it.
A gust of Huangfeng arose, blowing her straight out from the depths of the void. No matter what Secret Method you use to hide, no matter what schemes you plot, I, with a gust of Huangfeng, will blow them all away cleanly and thoroughly!
"Oh no!"
He was thrown upside down, headfirst, the dignified Bare-Body Cult Master was truly comical and pathetic. In a panic, he fell into the Huangfeng, his four-foot body blown into disarray.
She wasn't the only one.
Four more figures were swept out from all four directions.
It was actually one monk and three immortals, all of whom were powerful figures at the level of Celestial Immortal.
The Withered Bamboo Elder and the old monster Granny Lu were so dazed and their eyes were burning that they couldn't open them at all. If they had seen it, they would have recognized it—
These are the four powerful figures from the Peach Mountain sect who fought against the old monster Granny Lu outside the Southern Florescence Realm that day.
They were all hiding in the shadows, plotting sinister deeds.
"Great Sage, please wait."
"Great Sage!"
The monk and the three immortals were so shocked that they broke out in a cold sweat. They opened their mouths to speak, but they followed in the footsteps of the old monster Granny Lu and ate a mouthful of Huangfeng, which was extremely bitter.
I dared not speak.
"Goodness."
"The whole group has arrived."
Lu Qingfeng stood in the void.
As the Huangfeng howled, Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was blown away without a trace. The Red-Haired Ancestor and the others were even more disoriented, their bodies torn apart and their souls scattered.
I was overjoyed.
I was also inwardly astonished.
Fortunately, he had mastered the 'Seven Birds Lesser Evolving Numerology' to a high degree, enabling him to foresee good and bad fortune. He had a sudden urge to return to Yellow Wind Ridge long ago.
So he deliberately stayed for ten years.
He also sent a message to Great Sage Huangfeng early on, asking his elder brother to secretly protect him.
That's how they escaped disaster.
Otherwise.
With so many Celestial Immortal beings blocking the gate, even Lu Qingfeng, who possesses various Great Divine Ability, would likely have to surrender.
But now—
Seeing the group of powerful figures standing there bewildered in the wind, Lu Qingfeng hesitated to move.
But it's ultimately a safe bet.
They still dared not linger outside the Southern Florescence Realm.
"Ha ha!"
"This Great Sage is off!"
He laughed loudly at the group of Celestial Immortal beings in the Huangfeng, and stepped into it. The Huangfeng swirled up, carrying him out of the sky, where he disappeared in an instant.
All that remained was Huangfeng and the crowd screaming in anger!
After a long while.
The Red-Haired Ancestor was the first to break free—
"Cough!"
"Cough cough!"
He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, which spilled into the void.
The Red-Haired Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot, filled with resentment, but also with the Huangfeng into them, making them dull and lifeless, almost blinding him. His body was covered in charred black, and his red hair was burned to a dry, yellow color. This was because the Old Monster Granny Lu had mistakenly released poisonous fire, and the wind had fanned the flames, causing him considerable burns.
"What a magnificent Great Sage Huangfeng!"
The Red-Haired Ancestor was filled with both hatred and fear; his body ached all over, and his internal organs were in complete disarray.
He glanced at the group of Celestial Immortal still struggling in the Huangfeng, lingering for a moment on Kumbhanda. He sneered, not daring to stay any longer, and immediately departed.
Immediately afterwards.
The Saha Cult Master also escaped, his purple robe torn to shreds by the wind, and his hair burned off.
"Go take a break!"
As soon as they regained their footing, they fled into the distance.
Next came Kumbhanda, the Withered Bamboo Elder, and Granny Lu the old monster.
The Human Path.
It was impossible to escape from the Huangfeng. Unable to stand steadily, it was blown away for ninety million miles, smashing countless stars.
Bang bang bang!
Puff puff puff!
He coughed up mouthfuls of blood, his body was covered in wounds, and he spun around and fell headfirst into the depths of the void before the Huangfeng dissipated.
Silence fell for a while.
In the pitch-black void, three emaciated figures crawled out.
They've long since lost their original appearance.
The three were exhausted and heartbroken, all six of them blind. They could not see each other, and even their Divine Sense were difficult to use. Like blind mortals, they stumbled and staggered along.
Staggering.
Miserable and miserable.
Judging from his figure, he was staggering and unsteady; it was hard to tell if he could find his way back.
Finally, there are the Celestial Immortal beings from the four sects, including Peach Mountain.
The four were the most tragic.
One was blown to the North Sea and plunged headfirst into the North Sea Eye, enduring bitter cold and suffering with great difficulty in escaping.
One was blown to the Flame Mountain, where divine fire burned his body. Like an ant on a hot pan, all the hair on his body was burned off, making him unrecognizable as a monk or Daoist priest. He jumped around, covered in smoke and flames.
One was blown to the depths of the Netherworld, where ox-headed and horse-faced demons clamored in front of and behind the mountains; half-hidden and half-concealed, hungry ghosts and poor souls wept together, their bodies withered and their souls ravaged.
One was blown into the Celestial River heavy waters broke his Sinew and Bone and clouded his mind, and then a ferocious crocodile from the Celestial River came to tear him apart.
What a tragic fate for those four Celestial Immortal!
Wuxiang, I fear I will not have a good end.
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